“Things aren’t looking good. It’s best you get down here as soon as possible.”

Hesh’s words rang in your ears as you sat next to the hospital bed, Keegan’s limp hand in yours.

He’d been in an explosion while on deployment. His injuries were severe and he hadn’t woken up since they found him. Hesh decided to call you, his wife of 3 years, to come up in case things took a turn for the worst.